15 December 2010

The award ceremony was held at The Savoy Hotel. Victoria was nominated for the Designer Brand Award; her competition being Mulberry, Burberry and Pringle. Mulberry ended up scoring the gong, but Victoria seemed to be pleased just to be nominated so early in her fashion career.

But just a suggestion, Mrs. Beckham. Winter coats usually have full sleeves. Just sayin'.

As it went down, Jerome Boateng apparently had a nasty tackle on the sensitive creature that is Mario Balotelli and he wasn't having any of it. So a bit of a skirmish broke out. Men, acting just as they do in nature:

Don't worry, in the end, they hugged it out. Such a sincere face, Mario. I almost believe you.

06 December 2010

David was in London for the whole GB World Cup bid catastrophe. (We all know how well that went.) Although I think hanging out with James Corden may not have helped his cause. I mean, his World Cup show was pretty abysmal.

Whilst David was roaming about in London, Victoria was hanging out with Barry Manilow. Class.

She's been doing her wifely duties, including shopping for Christmas and attending matches at Old Trafford. More interestingly, she's been hawking her new perfume, Butterflies. Kai has also had his christening in the midst of all this as well.

15 November 2010

Wayne Rooney is recuperating from his "ankle injury" in Portland, Oregon at their Nike World Headquarters. But I've been told/reminded that Wayne's brother, John, was on trial at the Portland Timbers in an attempt to get into the MLS draft system. Could a little bother bonding have anything to do with his choice of location?

Hey Frank! Maybe you should focus on your recovery and not attend these pointless award ceremonies. This is why she has Adrian Chiles.

UPDATE: Let me make this clear. I did not mean to say the Pride of Britain awards is pointless, just that Frank wasn't up for an award, so it was pointless for him to be there. He should be at home resting his injuries.

After Mr. Holden posted this on his twitter account, his captain, Davies, was not best pleased. But it was all in good fun. Like an I will avenge my honour with an embarrassing picture of you, type of fun. I can't wait.